Dikovic, who was holding the Union Ranger insignia in his hand, had his eyes wide as bells, his nostrils gaping and panting, and he looked at Morning Star with an angry expression. Salotte hugged his chest with one hand and rubbed his brow with the other, as if he was thinking about how to solve the embarrassment in front of him. McGonagall in the middle has a straight beard and a head as funny as a hedgehog.

"Hey, Lord Commander asked you to return his badge, what are you waiting for? Do you want to keep it hidden? The laws of the Coalition may clearly stipulate that you are violating the law by doing so! Nowitzki forced a laugh and added new wood to the fire.

Dikovic felt that he was injured, and the small badge seemed to be so big that he couldn't lift his hand, but he couldn't drop it. Just as Dikovic was about to move towards the Morning Star, he felt his arm suddenly be grabbed by a large strong hand, and then Magna's stocky body stood up, took the Ranger badge from Dikovich's hand, walked around the table to the Morning Star, handed it to the Morning Star with both hands, and said, "Lord Morning Star, oh no, Lord Commander." This is your Ranger badge, give it back to you. Please keep it safe, this is the highest honor of the alliance soldiers, I hope you will not deal with it so rashly in the future. ”

Morningstar looked at McGonagall with raised eyebrows, and the two looked at each other, their thoughts on each other's minds unmistakable.

Morning Star has already won the first round, and the other party's plan to give him a dismount has gone bankrupt, so the meaning expressed in Morning Star's eyes is obvious, you just let the horse come. And the stocky McGonagall did not back down at all, and the so-called soft words in his mouth were just words.

Vasily watched the stalemate between the two for a long time, and coughed slightly, so that Morning Star understood that the drama had been done enough and could continue. So Morningstar pinched the other side of the Ranger badge with one hand, but felt a slight resistance, which showed that McGonagall had a lot of opinions about Morningstar's one-handed pick-up. But Chenxing's expression was unusually firm, and he didn't back down at all, and the strength in his hand gradually increased. Perhaps fearing that the Ranger Medal would be damaged due to the wrestling between the two, McGonagall finally reluctantly let go of her hand and let Morningstar get the badge back.

Vasily was obviously very satisfied with the result, and when he saw that the three members of the alliance finally handed back the Ranger medal, he shook his trench coat and stood up, and said with a smile: "General McGonagall, when I was sailing in the fleet earlier, I received news from you that there was a problem with the energy supply, I don't know how you need us to solve it?" ”

It has already succeeded in getting to the point, and Vasily's words are not going around the bush and hit the nail on the head. McGonagall didn't seem to expect Vasily to be so direct, she didn't react for a while, and turned her head to look at Salot, and Salot's eyes did not escape the morning star, Vasily and Nowitsky's eyes, the slightly shaking head and the flickering eyes all showed that Salotte asked McGonagall to control it first.

McGonagall laughed and said, "No hurry, let's talk about the sharing of material consumption for this operation first." ”

"Sharing?

Morningstar's face sank and he said, "General McGonagall, are you kidding me?" I remember when I received your support notification, Tommy Corinthia said that it was a help. Now you're telling me to share the cost of supplies? You mean, you're mercenaries? ”

McGonagall laughed and replied, "Lord Morningstar, you're not right, even if Corinthia said that this time it was to help, but you can't favor one over the other, right?" I've heard that when you asked Vistock for help, you agreed to all his requests, and you dare to say that there was no such thing? ”

Yo, this is a good preparation, Morningstar couldn't help but laugh a little when he heard McGonagall's words. The thing he promised to Vistock was almost not known to anyone, and it was impossible for anyone present to leak the news, and McGonagall knew the news, and the only possibility was that Vistock had told the generals under his command the promise of the Morning Star when arranging the troops, and this news had passed through the starry sky under the control of half of humanity in less than ten days and reached the ears of the generals of the Alliance Support Force, and the deep meaning of this was worth pondering.

"General McGonagall, your hand is long enough!" Morningstar said.

McGonagall feigned modesty and waved her hand, her beard decorating her face like a blooming sunflower, but the color wasn't quite right. McGonagall leaned back on the table and replied, "You can't say that, who hasn't ordered their own news channel?" None of that matters, though, Lord Morningstar, what do you say about my question? ”【@.iqiwx &… Free to read]

"I don't want to say anything! The reason why I can make a promise to the Führer of Vystock is that the Führer of Vystock is righteous and trustworthy and humane. Even if I made a promise, he wouldn't let him ask. Look at you guys again, can you do that? Tell me! Morningstar's tone gradually increased, and he even slapped the table hard when he said the last sentence.

Morning Star's words were very sharp, directly overturning all the fig leafs and unceremoniously going straight to the point. McGonagall wanted to say something to quibble, but when she thought about it seriously, she did make a request to Morning Star with the purpose of the lion's big mouth, and considering Morning Star's sharp words before, she was a little speechless for a while.

Seeing that McGonagall was stumped by the Morning Star, Salot hurriedly stood up from the side and said: "Lord Morning Star, we don't mean to open our mouths, our request is just to reasonably share the pressure from the Heavenly Mandate Sect, you also know that the alliance is currently in dire straits, and it is already very difficult for us to send troops to support, is it wrong for us to ask for some material support?" ”

"Isn't that right?" Morning Star's face suddenly changed from serious to smiling, and then to enthusiasm that made people gnash their teeth, and walked up to Salot's side a few steps, put his arm around his shoulders and said, "You see, it would be nice to say this earlier, I'm not such an unkind person." There is an old saying in the republic called lifting

Don't hit the smiling face, you told me earlier, I will definitely provide supplies. If you're polite, even if you don't say it, I'm not stingy, am I? ”

Salot's right hand was clenched into a fist behind his back, and his body was trembling slightly, it was the first time he had seen such a person from Morning Star. is clearly the supreme leader of a force, but he is like a ruffian who hooks up with others. It clearly has a stunning momentum, but it can still pretend to be harmless. It is clear that he has already calculated people to death in his mind, but he can still pretend to be stupid in the face of the other party's provocation. Such an opponent is really difficult to deal with.

Forced to smile in affirmation of Morningstar's words, the fist behind his back almost clenched, Salotte couldn't help but think at the moment, the one who gave him the news that Morningstar was a young and frivolous, short-tempered, and no city government, did he make a mistake? Sallote couldn't have believed that just a few months could make such a big change in a person.

Morningstar let go of Sallotte and walked in front of McGonagall, a stout man with a certain difference in height from Morningstar, which formed this extremely comical picture at the moment. Morningstar looked at McGonagall with a wicked smile, and McGonagall looked at Morningstar with a disapproving expression. One is tall and one is short, one looks down and one looks up, one is slender and well-proportioned, and the other is short and stocky, and the two people with such an obvious difference are respectively smiling and dissatisfied, and they stare at each other for a long time like fighting cocks.

Nowitsky, who was not far away, didn't know when he touched Vasily's side, gently touched Vasily with his shoulder, and whispered: "Teacher, will there be a fight?" How many McGonagall do you think Morningstar can hit? ”

Vasily snorted lightly and expressed his displeasure, this student of his own, on the inside, did not match what he showed on the outside. Novitsky's strong body is the basic requirement of a charging warrior, but this guy is a wise general who is willing to use his brain and is familiar with the art of war, and he also has a trace of blackness.

"Visual inspection should be five starts!"

Nowitzki pinched his chin and replied, "That's what I thought, too." But after a few moments, Nowitzki opened his mouth wide and looked at Vasily incredulously, completely unable to understand why his teacher had answered his question. Didn't you always reprimand yourself harshly before? Why is it so cooperative this time?

But before Nowitzki could figure out the results, Morningstar's hand was already clasped with McGonagall's.

"General McGonagall, can you take me to your supply warehouse now?"

"Listen up, Lord of the Morningstar."

Morningstar smiled and nodded, followed McGonagall's steps towards the place where the Alliance fleet docked outside the space station, and before leaving the door, he didn't forget to turn around and say to Salot: "Vice Admiral Salot, please bring me a copy of the list of supplies for the Alliance fleet, I will provide the Alliance with the necessary supplies according to the situation, is there a problem?" ”

"No, no problem!" Salot's answer was simply a gritted tooth, but there was nothing he could do with Morningstar, so he could only flick his sleeves and take the lead towards the flagship of the alliance fleet.

……

The alliance's fleet is as stinky as ever, when Morning Star was studying in the Yan Academy, in a class about the equipment of the alliance's space fleet, Chen Chao said this to Morning Star. White and reddish stripes, white stars on a blue background, they have always been willing to paint their flags everywhere since the age of their home planet, Earth, and thousands of years of interstellar voyages have not changed the stinky character of the coalition politicians. Perhaps because the national strength has always been ahead, this flag represents identity, so that all the alliance members feel that they will be superior to others when they are under this banner.

But today, even now, when Morningstar corrected the ship's two janitors to greet him with the It Gleason salute, the flag's brilliance seemed to dim considerably.

Walking in the passage of the alliance flagship, Morning Star and his party received the attention of a large number of alliance soldiers, although it was full of threats, but Morning Star's confident pace and outgoing aura made these unfriendly people retreat. Morningstar didn't know if Salotte had arranged for these soldiers to give him a dismount before, but seeing that Salotte kept looking left and right and shaking his head slightly, Morningstar knew that his guess was probably right.

Morningstar slowed down, put Vasily in the first place, and let Vasily go with McGonagall, while he stood by Salot's side, and said with a wicked smile: "Lieutenant General Salot, although I don't like many traditions of your alliance very much, but your belief in this flag is something I admire, so I just had an idea, when I return to Itgleason next time, I will find someone to design a flag, what style do you think is better?" Is it more majestic, or is it more peaceful? ”

Salot didn't think much about Morningstar's words, and replied: "The Alliance's belief in our banner was not formed overnight, it is the Alliance's continued strength that gives the people confidence, I think, Lord Morningstar, you have a lot more to do. ”

Morningstar nodded, pinched his chin in thought, and then said, "There is a little truth to what you said. Then the Morning Star approached Sallote and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "But I am confident that one day I will let you, and all the warriors you have arranged to trouble me, raise your arms and chant when you see my banner." In the future, my banner will replace it and become your faith! ”

As he spoke, Morningstar patted the Union flag printed on the wall of the hallway. This time, the momentum of the morning star's burst was like a tsunami, which overwhelmed Salot, and he could only look at the morning star with a solemn gaze, and asked with difficulty: "What do you want to do?" ”

Morningstar's momentum made McGonagall, who was walking in the front, feel threatened, and looked back at Morningstar, only to find that this guy had become harmless again, as if nothing had happened. Dykovic and Nowitzki, who were behind the Morning Star, heard the words of the Morning Star more or less, and while they were equally shocked, Deepovic was completely shocked by the momentum of the Morning Star, while Nowitzki looked at the Morning Star with interest and thought carefully

The deep meaning of Morning Star's words. Perhaps thinking of something, Nowitzki suddenly laughed, stepped forward and patted Morningstar on the shoulder, and said, "Okay, Lord Morningstar, don't make such jokes. You know, this is a diplomatic occasion, and it is easy to be because of diplomatic incidents! ”

Morningstar turned to look at Nowitzki, and the two looked at each other, as if they understood each other's thoughts in an instant. So Morningstar scratched his head, pretended to be stupid again, and said: "Ha, I really just kidding, I didn't expect Lieutenant General Salot to be so serious, I'm sorry!" ”

Dikovic sighed deeply, and the boulder in his heart seemed to have been completely let go. But Salot's heart did not have any convincing feelings about the Morning Star's explanation, and the momentum that the Morning Star had burst out at that moment before was like a domination of the world, which made Salotte firmly believe that this guy would really one day let his banner be waved in the wind where all humans set foot.

"You guys? What are you talking about? The stout McGonagall didn't know how Salotte was feeling at the moment, and when she saw Salot's expression, she couldn't help but ask.

Morning Star hurriedly snorted and replied, "I made a joke with the lieutenant general, and he turned out to be serious." I'm so sorry. ”

McGonagall looked at Salot, nodded with a serious expression, turned back in confusion, and continued to talk to General Vasily. And Salotte's heart was as uncomfortable as eating a fly, Morning Star said it was a joke, but Salotte knew that he was serious, but in this situation, Salotte really didn't know how to debunk Morning Star's inner thoughts, so he could only eat Coptis dumbly.

……

It took Morningstar nearly two hours and a lot of manpower to inventory the alliance's material reserves. Overall, there was little discrepancy from the list of supplies provided by Salot. There is indeed a shortage of supplies for the Alliance fleet, and Morningstar doesn't know if this is deliberately done by the Alliance politicians or if the Alliance is really stretched thin because of the war in the Aglan Star Sector, and in terms of personal wishes, Morningstar prefers to believe that it is the former. However, although there was a shortage, it was far from being as unbearable as McGonagall and the others had shown, at least not to send a signal for help before the fleets were united.

When Morning Star took the list of supplies and compared it with the real thing, the ridiculous words that kept popping out of his mouth made the Alliance officers who accompanied Morning Star even more embarrassed. There is an old saying in the republic, don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. Listening to the ridicule in Morning Star's mouth, there was only one thought left in the hearts of the Alliance officers, Morning Star, this evil ghost, is really sensitive to smell, and he grabbed a small problem of his own and kept attacking, but he had no reason to refute it, and all the depression could only be swallowed back into his stomach. How to break? Bear with it!

Finally, Morningstar put an end to the chatter, walked up to McGonagall with two lists, and spread them out on the table and said, "General McGonagall, it is true that as you said, there is a shortage of supplies in the Alliance, and I, Itergleason, can replenish the shortage of supplies for you, and this is no problem at all." And if the fighters fought bravely, I have a reward. Of course, I can't give you the Ranger badge, but I can give it to you

We have real money, so that the soldiers have a better life after leaving the army, and let the families of the soldiers have a better life! And I promise that as long as the troops of the Alliance obey the command, if anyone dies in battle, I will treat the families of the Union soldiers as they would be treated as Imperial soldiers, and everyone present can be witnesses. ”

As soon as Morning Star's words fell, an Alliance soldier who was watching from the sidelines asked in a loud voice, "What kind of treatment, is it the maintenance service you provide to the soldiers' relatives?" And permanent residency at Itgleason? ”

Morningstar nodded yes, but he didn't expect that as soon as the words fell, there was a sensation on the bridge, and dozens of staff members danced as if they had won a million-dollar jackpot.

"This?" Morningstar looked at McGonagall in confusion, but saw this stocky guy blowing his beard and glaring at him, and after roaring at the cheering warriors, he said to Morningstar with a displeased face: "Lord Morningstar, without you doing things like this, don't you know how popular ItGleeson's permanent residency is in the human camp right now?" Haven't you heard that some time ago a League nobleman was willing to break the bank to gain residency in Itgleason? It's very immoral for you to openly dig into other people's corners like this! ”

"Huh? I really don't know! ”

(End of chapter)